I knew that the pace could be quickened for the 3 miles of the PT test.Bob called me on Tuesday. Mr. Roth wanted another meeting at Bob’s office on ...riday. That was going to slow me down trying to get my finances back in the black. Mr. Pope was cool about the whole thing. Kick boxing was more of the same as last week, though I still ended up with some welts on my arm.I got up a bit earlier than normal on Friday in order to combat the nerves I was feeling about the impending meeting. I pushed my. Bobby was only too happy to give him all the information dad asked for. He really did like my dad, you could tell. When he told him he loved golf and held a six handicap my father's eyes lit up."I have a ten myself," he told Bobby, "We'll have to get together and play." My dad loves it too; I think he's about a twelve. He'd love to come too if you wouldn't mind."By the time we were done with breakfast ... well, I don't know if you'd call them friends, but they were sure friendly."How long will. "I never expected ... I ... I'm just confused." This is our secret?" Michael asked."Yes, totally," I agreed. "How could I tell?" I want to be more than friends, Rosie," Michael responded. "Can you feel that way ... about me?" I don't know," I answered. "I just don't know. This is all so unexpected. I never suspected you ... I have Taylor." Do you love, Taylor?" Michael asked."Love?" I remarked. Taylor and I had fun together. We explored each other's bodies as we learned about what teenaged. .. I couldn't discernher voice from mine. We were Mengele.* * * Heart of a Traitor As featured in Funky LadyTires screech from the street behind me and I pull my apprentice robesclose as I step into the convention center. I shudder, and bite my lips.I am worried that the gathered magic users--Spellbinders, Charmers,Enchantresses, and Mages all come at the behest of the Seidskati for anemergency meeting of the council--will see through my disguise. I am animposter, once a man I had been.